1276: C1276 Blessing

C1276 Blessing

Ouyang Qing'an looked at Xue Xue'er's determined expression and sighed softly.

"Alright, I will help you."

No matter what material she wanted, he would give it to her.

Making a wedding dress for Li Hong this time was Xue Xue'er's obsession and also her first experience.

Xue Xue'er lightly exhaled and gave the list of items that she had just made to Ouyang Qing'an.

"Qing'an, look, this is it."

There was a smile on her lips. Ouyang Qing'an nodded and did not say anything else. He sent the list to his assistant and asked him to quickly find something for Xue Xue'er.

Xue Xue'er looked at Ouyang Qing'an's helpless face and smiled.

She knew he would pamper her.

After collecting all the materials, Xue Xue'er immediately threw herself into the production work.

She used all the materials on Li Hong's wedding dress design.

It had to be said that the materials Ouyang Qing'an found for Xue Xue'er were the best. The details of the wedding dress were filled up.

Looking at it from a close distance, there were no flaws.

"Not bad. This time, our wedding dress is very perfect."

Xue Xue'er nodded her head in satisfaction. She carried the wedding dress that was just finished and went straight to Li Hong's house.

Just as she reached the door of the house, she saw Li Hong sitting on the steps with a crutch.

"Designer Xue, is the wedding dress ready?"

Li Hong was a little excited and stood up shakily. Xue Xue'er nodded and unfolded the wedding dress in front of her.

"So beautiful."

Li Hong instantly held her breath and carefully looked at the wedding dress.

This was the most perfect wedding dress in her dreams, and all the details were exactly the same as her request.

If he could wear such a wedding dress for the old man to see, he would definitely be very satisfied.

Tears welled up in Li Hong's eyes.

"This wedding dress is a common memory for both of us."

Li Hong changed into the wedding dress and took out Wang Aiguo's photo. She looked at Xue Xue'er and whispered, "It was him who designed the wedding dress for me. I also promised to marry him."

But time had changed. The person who made the promise back then was no longer there.

"I will take a picture of you."

Xue Xue'er took out the camera.

This camera was also prepared by Li Hong for her and Wang Aiguo to take wedding photos.

Fortunately, Xue Xue'er had played with the SLR before and knew how to use it.

"Are we filming here?"1

After Xue Xue'er finished adjusting the camera, she looked at Li Hong doubtfully.

"No, it's in the studio in our backyard. It was specially built by me just for today."

Li Hong said with a smile. She took the photo and carried the wedding dress as she tottered towards the backyard with Xue Xue'er.

Xue Xue'er quickly followed with the camera.

The layout of the studio was rather simple, but it was very cozy inside.

Madam Li Hong held the photo and sat on the only chair with a very happy smile on her face.

She was wearing a wedding dress, and the white of the wedding dress complemented her white hair.

Xue Xue'er took a deep breath and smiled at the old mistress.

"Old madam, I pressed the shutter, eggplant."

With a crack, the old madam Li Hong's smile and Wang Aiguo's smile completely froze at this moment.

Xue Xue'er washed the photo.

Seeing the old madam's satisfied smile, her chest suddenly felt a little stuffy.

"Old madam, I will go back first."

"Alright."

Li Hong kept stroking the picture, stuffing a fruit into her mouth before letting her go.

Li Hong had already given the money for the wedding dress design to Xue Xue'er, so Xue Xue'er was not worried.

In fact, just the money for the materials and effort needed to make the wedding dress was more than this price.

But her heart ached.

An indescribable sense of suffocation caused her to sit on the steps after exiting the door.

Even if a loving couple could walk to the end, they would still not be able to escape death.

Yin and Yang separated, life and death separated, they could not control it.

Then what about her and Ouyang Qing'an?

If they reached that step, the survivors would have to bear the pain of their lives alone.

The one who died, on the other hand, felt relaxed.

"Pata."

Drops of water fell on Xue Xue'er's face.

It was raining.

She gently exhaled and did not want to move, but the rain suddenly stopped. She looked up in confusion.

It stopped?

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